Thursday, June 12, 2008

Prose by Don Cole.


Loopy with a taxi

They reeled with puke jumping at their throats. They chased dope. Hot after vaginas and penis they flocked in a storm. I drove them to jumping off points for ever more worthless paper. They came back to me soiled and I returned them to their crumbling nests.

2 comments:

Coldfoot said...

Crackie Jackie?

Greg said...

The one and only.